[Lyric] Hoes (Dahshsh)

[Intro: BabyyCartaa]
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

[Chorus]
Forty, I got that Glock holy, how many hoes I got? Maybe forty
Shawty you way to fine ravioli

[Verse 1]
Got too much money up on my head is making me feel way to lonely
Yeah My Bitch is way to horny
Bro ran up on me and now I'm getting chased by the police
Wish friends were like Tim and Moby, cute girl shot my shot like I'm Kobe

Damn, I missed

Yea, Yea, Yea, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Woa-Woa

[Chorus]
Forty, I got that Glock holy, how many hoes I got? Maybe forty
Shawty you way to fine ravioli
[Chorus Repeated]
F-Forty, I got that Glock holy, how many hoes I got? Maybe forty
S-shawty you way to fine ravioli

[Verse 2]
Shawty you way too fine(fine)
Why don't you just come hit my line(line)
He said I was scared, but then he got hit with the Nine(nine), In his spine(spine)
She wanna fuck on the squad(woah), I know big shawty thot(thot)
Lil boy wanted smoke he got shot, he Opp

[Chorus]
Forty(forty), I got that Glock holy, how many hoes I got? Maybe forty
Shawty you way to fine ravioli

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah-woah, woah, woah, woah